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My mistakes
kept adding up,
my
atrocities grew bigger and bigger.
My heart
was no longer pure
and my
conscience was distressed.
Without
your help
I could
never be free again.
No one
could take the load
I have collected
myself
off my
shoulders.
No money in
the world
could pay
for it.
None of the
rules I kept
could make
it good again.
I knew
that my
atrocities and my mistakes
could only
be carried by you,
my God.
I deserved
death for all I did,
and to be
completely abandoned by you.
But you
loved me anyway.
You gave
the most pure you had
and your
very best
and
sacrificed it on my behalf.
Only the
sinless offering
of your son
was strong
enough
to forgive
in all eternity
the
mistakes I committed
towards you
and others.
Through him
you took my trespasses
upon
yourself.
You let him
die on my behalf.
But you let
him rise again
so that he
and I can live.
You freed
me,
so that I
can have
a real
relationship with you.
This is the
only way
I can have
a pure heart again.
Only
through this way
is my
conscience clean again.
You paid
for my misconduct yourself.
You took my
trespasses upon you.
Only your
son
was capable
of carrying this load;
all others
were not worthy.
Everyone
else was not good enough.
Thank you
that you paid for my trespasses.
Thank you
for Easter!
Theme: Who pays for trespasses
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